"Are you sure?" Mao Ji asked him again for confirmation.
"I'm sure, this person has never come to my store to buy anything!" The owner said firmly.
"It seems like Zhang Lihui really wasn't lying."
Li Xiang said to Mao Ji, then took out a photo of Miao Xiuhui to show the owner: "And this woman? Has she ever come to ask you about buying this rope?"
"No, no woman bought this kind of rope last month."
The owner barely looked at the photo and directly denied it.
"She didn't buy it either?"
Li Xiang and the others were dumbfounded. If this bundle of rope wasn't bought by Zhang Lihui, nor by Miao Xiuhui, then who did?
Zhang Lihui said that this bundle of rope was given to him by Miao Xiuhui. Is it true? If so, then who gave it to her?
"I remember now, in the middle of last month, a man came by to buy nylon rope. He thought the regular nylon rope wasn't strong enough, so he bought the expensive kind, and he bought two bundles at once."
"Can you describe what he looked like?"
